Hi Everyone,
Just wanted to introduce myself after lurking for the past week. I decided to join because you all seem like a good group with some great experiences, info, tips and stories to share.
My name is Dena, I’m 36, and have been overweight forever, and if there’s such a thing as past lives, I was probably fat there, too lol. Actually, I don’t believe at all in past lives, but that fact would have ruined my joke -_-
As far back as I could remember, I had an eating disorder. I come from a family, whom I love dearly, but they’re very superficial. They all have eating disorders themselves, but never have been overweight. I’m literally the only fat person in the family. My weight was always a topic of conversation, mostly behind my back. I’d end up finding out somehow, and hating myself because I felt so different. As a kid, I’d go to bed crying and wishing I could wake up thin. I’d cry because I felt I’d never be loved because I was chubby. I was kind of a mess lol.
I was always very physically active and great at sports, but my eating was so horrible that my body couldn’t possibly keep up with it. I went all through school, never had a boyfriend, never had a big group of friends, mostly because I was a miserable sod so very unhappy in my own skin.
Eventually, my binge eating turned into not eating at all, for an extended period of time. This was the only time in my life I was even near average weight for a female. I worked out like a maniac and ate like 200 cals a day. I’d eventually trigger a binge, then throw it up. I felt so out of control, but at least I wasn’t really that fat anymore, but I felt like ass ALL the time. My moods were so unstable that I started cutting and having suicidal tendencies. My family never knew of this, nor do they know even now of those times.
That kind of life was not sustainable, and I ended up gaining all the weight back, and then some. My lowest adult weight was 170. My highest adult weight in 2009 was 333lbs! Talk about blowing up lol!! Man, that’s crazy. I eventually got myself down to 230, which is where I am now, and have kept this off since 2010. I’ve been lower, but gained it back, then lost it, then gained it. I have not been able to break under 200 and it’s been driving me nuts.
I’ve tried every diet ever, I think. High carb, low carb, no carb, extended juice fasts, Weight Watchers, starvation, being “moderate” but still eating carbs in the form of brown rice. I stumbled across IF a few months ago, which really opened the doorway to a lot of interesting information for me.
I’m a giant nerd, and though I’m overweight, one of my wheelhouse topics of discussion is health, fitness and nutrition. I could talk about it for hours, and have, much to other people’s dismay lol. “Just please shut up about metabolic syndrome! Please just stop!”
Along with IF I kept seeing Keto being coupled with it. I was like mehhhhhhh keto shmeeto, I’m not doing that, I’m just going do IF alone. IF worked great for me, I jumped right into 20/4 and had no problem converting. I still ate carbs though. I wanted to drop weight, but I also became concerned with my insulin and my mental instability. I did it for a month, and nailed it for the most part.
I kept coming across Keto, like the universe was smacking me across the face like hey… hey… pay attention. I’d be watching YouTube documentaries about serial killers and an ad about Keto would come up. I’d look up some guided meditation, and 3903 Keto videos would pop up. Everywhere I looked, Keto kept coming up. So I said FINE!!! Let me look into this, and so I did. I took my time and learned the science behind it, listened to what many “professionals” were saying about it. I obviously got very confused because it’s a lot to take in, but I’ve always understood the concept of insulin resistance, which I obviously am.
I kept coming across people who not just dropped weight, but regulated their moods, dropped their BP, slept better–all things I’m a mess with. I figured I would commit myself to healing myself from the inside out. My insides have to be a shit-show. I used to be addicted to pills and drugs and have been off of this for a long time. Then I was drinking myself to death, and stopped that as well. Now I only socially drink, and I’m not very social, so there’s that lol.
I’ve started week 3 on Keto/IF this past Monday. I’m doing 20/4, OMAD. I had the Keto Flu like a muhfuh. I was having dreams of fatty meat, but in the dream the meat was rotten and I’d get nauseas and wake up. I wasn’t able to eat for 2 days straight lol. The headaches, the fatigue, the mood swings. But now I’m starting to level off a bit, though I’m still a little whacky.
Sorry for the longness of the post, and probably quasi-rambling. That’s me in a nutshell lol. I’m looking forward to meeting some nice, cool people on here as I’ve seen thus far. You guys have already given me such invaluable information and NSV’s were so great to read. Cuz at the end of the day, the weight loss is just the byproduct of living healthier and healing from the inside, out.
Thanks for taking the time to read this, if anyone actually did!
Dena